Chapter 11

Five years passed in the blink of an eye. A plane soared across the blue skies, leaving behind a contrail. Dylan marched swiftly across the airport. Kieran, pushing the luggages, struggled to keep up with his boss but without a word of complaint. Aside from Kieran, Kaitlyn was also struggling to catch up with Dylan. "Dylan, wait for me!" Her worried voice echoed through the airport hall, but Dylan showed no signs of slowing down. If anything, he quickened his pace. His distant behavior was clear to Kaitlyn, but she held on stubbornly and refused to let go of the perfect fiance. They were so close to holding a wedding five years ago, after which she would become his legal spouse. Yet, she remained a fiancee over these years—running behind him pathetically, hoping he'd stop and wait for her for once. But most of the time, she was the one doing the chasing. Over the years, Schneider Group had gained more influence in Havenport. In contrast, Lynch Group's influence waned. Their m